Claude Monet, Arm of the Seine near Giverny in the Fog (1897)
“The universe is big. It’s vast and complicated and ridiculous. And sometimes, very rarely, impossible things just happen and we call them miracles.”
Don’t look for my body or a ghost.
I’ll resemble more a pilot light than a man now.
"When one’s in love with an ageless god who insists on the face of a 12-year-old, one does one’s best to hide the damage […] Never let him see the damage. And never, ever let him see you age. He doesn’t like endings.”
Stop rummaging in my mind!
Look at this! Look around you! You think this madness will end with your rule?